I moved into my own apartment when my daughter was just under a year old. All the time, it felt as if I was being watch, or not even watched just that something was there. When we first moved into the building we were in a one bedroom suite, so we shared a room.
After about a month strange things started to happen, things would move, the tv would turn on in the middle of the night. It wasn't scary just gave me the willies! About six months after I moved in my Nanny passed away-it hit the family really hard. The night she passed away I had fallen asleep on the couch doing homework. I woke up at 3:18am for no reason but it felt like I was not alone. The next morning my mom phoned and gave me the news of her passing. I decided to ask what time she had left us and mom said the pronounced her at 3:15. To this day I believe she came to say goodbye.
Then about a year later my daughter and I moved into a 2 bedroom apartment in the same building. The first weird thing that happened was that my house keys disappeared-they were gone for a week. My sister, a couple of my friends and myself search my apartment a few times for these keys and could not find them. One week later they appeared where I remembered putting them down.
Then my daughter started to talk about the man in the window she said he was bugging her. Now first of all I was on the second floor of the building with no way to stand outside the window. After her complaining for a couple of days I put tinfoil in her window. That stopped her from seeing the man in the window. But every night when I tucked her into bed she used to wave to the corner of her room and blow who or what ever was there a kiss.
We have since moved and for the most part the weird things have stopped except for strange noises and the feeling of being watched.
Not too sure what to thing about my "stories" but any comments would be welcome.